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When the Past Comes Knocking
After Charlotte had left for her training session, Liam had called Dean and Connor to come over to the apartment. It was almost impossible to focus on their meeting though when his thoughts kept straying to his mate. He couldn’t wait for her to get back so they could pick up where they’d left off earlier. Although, he’d been dumb enough to suggest she meet Dean and Connor, so they’d have to get through dinner with the two of them before they could get some time alone. That morning, he would have said his favorite thing about Charlotte was her humor or her infectious kindness, but now he’d have to say it was the taste of her lips. Or maybe it was the way she’d gently bit down on his lip. When she’d done that, Liam had had to restrain himself from doing anything too rash, like taking her r
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